Red Cedar
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Post #2024: Why I don’t have a bucket list
Last night my husband (a little drunk from drinking Old Fashioneds in the yard with our friend Jon) came to bed and said a bunch of things that were very sweet – including the line “I don’t have a bucket list, because I can’t… Continue Reading “Post #2024: Why I don’t have a bucket list”
Post #2023: Thoughts on what brings happiness
Here are the things which bring me the greatest happiness these days: time spent with my partner meditation making things – knitting and crochet at the moment time spent with friends and family lifting heavy weights at the gym and zumba classes picking blueberries… Continue Reading “Post #2023: Thoughts on what brings happiness”
Post #2019: Another weekend away.
Outdoor feasting is one of my favourite things about summer – the picture above was taken last week at a dinner with people who I graduated from my Master’s program with on the enclosed back deck of one of our dear compatriots. A set… Continue Reading “Post #2019: Another weekend away.”
Post #2017: Taking refuge in sangha
My meditation tracker tells me that today marks fifty days in a row that I have sat in meditation – and I can attest that there was no cheating either: I sat in meditation for twenty to sixty minutes first thing in the morning on… Continue Reading “Post #2017: Taking refuge in sangha”
Post #2016: Twenty-five years between one grad and another.
My step-daughter M. graduated from high school yesterday, which coincidentally was also the day that I was supposed to graduate from my Master’s program (scheduling conflicts mean that I will convocate in the fall instead). I surprised myself by feeling both overwhelming proud of… Continue Reading “Post #2016: Twenty-five years between one grad and another.”
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